Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Zhou Zhi entered the living room with two gift bags, and Jin Mang naturally knew it.

——He naturally knew that under his pressure, the assistant would not dare to accept her gift.

But Zhou Zhi had no intention of giving him the gift, and he walked upstairs with the things in his hand.

After what Jin Mang had just said, he didn’t have the face to go up and talk to her, and he didn’t even get to eat.

——How could this happen?

Obviously things shouldn't have turned out this way.

Someone came to call her for dinner in the evening, but Zhou Zhi made an excuse and pretended to be sleepy, saying that she was sleepy and did not go downstairs for dinner.

Jin Mang didn't eat well either.

He sat at the dining table, and someone passed on the message: "The young lady seems very sleepy and says she doesn't want to eat anymore."

Jin Mang took two mouthfuls of food and suddenly threw his chopsticks down.

"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Who cares? No one will care if you starve to death!"

Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

In the end, Jin Mang himself didn’t eat well either.

He went upstairs in a depressed mood.

He was unhappy, and Jin Mang felt comfortable late at night.

"What a perfect fit! Zhizhi has great taste!"

Zhou Zhi helped him adjust his hat, but suddenly he couldn't bear to expose the truth that it was a gift.

"It looks very good--" Zhou Zhi adjusted his hat and was not stingy with her praise. It was indeed very beautiful and she had nothing to feel awkward about.

The two of them looked at it left and right like a child playing with a new toy. Suddenly, Zhou Zhi poked Jin Mang's palm and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Ask this question…

Jin Mang thought thoughtfully: "Is Zhizhi hungry?"

Zhou Zhi nodded slightly: "A little bit, but not obvious, what about you?"

Jin Mang picked him up directly and said, "Let's go, I'm a little hungry too, and he doesn't seem to take good care of his body."

Zhou Zhi blinked, took note of it in his mind, but said nothing.

"Let's go, let's go to the kitchen——"

Jin Mang hugged Zhou Zhi tightly: "Okay - let's take Zhizhi to find something to eat!"

……

Jin Mang sat at the dining table with a depressed look on his face. Zhou Zhi arrived late and paused when he passed by him.

"Eh……"

Jin Mang didn't know what he was looking down at, and the dark circles under his eyes looked like he had been a thief last night.

Zhou Zhi calmed down and put on a smile: "Good morning, sir——"

Jin Mang raised his eyes to look at her, then moved away, then back again, very vaguely: "Good morning."

...Why did you take the initiative to greet him today? And you smiled...So your cold face yesterday was just because you were in a bad mood?

...So he didn't say hello to him yesterday just because she was simply in a bad mood... Did he feel uneasy all day?

Jin Mang took a deep breath: What... Why does he have to think about so many messy and useless things to occupy his brain...

"I'm done eating, I'm leaving first!" Zhou Zhi dragged his chair away and walked outside.

Just like yesterday.

Jin Mang subconsciously raised his head to look at her, as if he was afraid of something.

So it wasn't an illusion, she was just being cold towards him...

"You should eat more—" Zhou Zhi turned around and pushed a plate of toast in front of him, smiling, "It seems like you don't care much about your body?"

Why are you thinking about this again? What does it have to do with you whether she is cold or not? Your relationship is not very good to begin with!

Jin Mang's mouth opened and closed several times but not a single syllable came out. It had been a while and Zhou Zhi also felt that his silence was a bit weird. Even if he wanted to kill someone, he would have started with a knife, so why didn't he speak for so long?

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhou Zhi poked his shoulder, which was a little gesture she was used to when she was with Jin Mang at night. She had not yet realized that the intimacy of this gesture exceeded their current relationship, and she was just asking sincerely.

"Eat, I'll eat."

I don't care about her.

He didn't eat it because of her.

Jin Mang took a big bite of the neatly arranged toast, which seemed inconsistent with the determined expression on his face.

Zhou Zhi: Why does eating a piece of toast feel like biting a person?

She covered her neck and felt some phantom pain.